Poem Number Two
Posted: 28 Dec 2013, 07:55
life is as sad and bleak
as a dog's asshole
everyday I look out my window
only to see
mutton chops
who then shall bind quick
and cleave asunder life
as the parting of
cheeks?
life is a sorted affair
I cling to hope as a
sweater to the back of
Danny Tanner
and wish in vain
for Uncle Jesse
meanwhile my girlfriend's
cats vomit
and I have the shits
of hot magma
oh blessed architect
how I exult you
and pray in hot rooms
reeking the heavy scents
of adolescence
at my makeshift altar
of hot, hot
putrid gravy
as a dog's asshole
everyday I look out my window
only to see
mutton chops
who then shall bind quick
and cleave asunder life
as the parting of
cheeks?
life is a sorted affair
I cling to hope as a
sweater to the back of
Danny Tanner
and wish in vain
for Uncle Jesse
meanwhile my girlfriend's
cats vomit
and I have the shits
of hot magma
oh blessed architect
how I exult you
and pray in hot rooms
reeking the heavy scents
of adolescence
at my makeshift altar
of hot, hot
putrid gravy